Just as he turned to the last page, a black piece of paper floated out of the document.
Qin Ye picked it up and took a look, his eyes suddenly flickering. The heart beat a little faster.
This is... paper money.
Black banknotes.
It is obviously just printed, black shading, with white silver lines hooked on it, the left side is 1 yuan and the word, the right side is a pattern, drawing a majestic palace.
In the middle of the note, there is a circular blank, the front is an imaginary Yama, and after turning it over, his head is on the back. In the watermark in the center, there is also a blurred figure.
Qin Ye tried to tear it apart, and the texture was not bad, with some texture. A digital code is printed below, and there is an inconspicuous dent on the right. The sky is written on the front, and the ground is written on the reverse. The whole banknote looks quite emotional.
The first banknote of the underworld is released!
Seeing his face being printed on the currency, although it is a currency that has not yet been issued, the sense of satisfaction and fulfillment instantly makes the hardships of the week disappear without a trace. Just when he was laughing like a toad, a ghostly voice of Arthas came from behind: "This is... a paper currency? Has it been printed?"
Before Qin Ye could react, the paper money Biu disappeared from his hand with a sound, and Biu appeared in Alsace's hand with a sound. She watched it carefully for a few seconds, and sighed with emotion: "It's really beautiful, Huang Liangchuan has put a lot of effort into it, and the picture is much better than the previous paper money in the underworld. However, you must think about it carefully, once the currency is set, it will be almost impossible for the next hundred years. will change."
She looked awe-inspiring: "There is no such condition yet, but there will definitely be counterfeiters of banknotes in the future. You must consider how to prevent counterfeiting. In the past, the old underground government used the ruler as the chief financial officer, and it was contaminated with a bit of soul fire, unless the government Jun, don't try to fake it. It's a pity that it can't be achieved now."
"Fujun level, can already affect several provinces and districts, and raising your hand is a million soul fires. Even if I do my best now, it will only be 100,000 or 200,000 soul fires. Now the area of the underworld can be temporarily topped. One top, once the population of the underworld skyrockets in the future, I will not be able to work at all. If there is no official to the government at that time... Then another set of anti-counterfeiting measures must be introduced... Wait, your eyes... What are you thinking?!"
Alsace's voice was cold for a moment: "Are you thinking that even if you don't break through the ruler, Ben Gong can still sit in front of the machine and light the soul fire every day?! A human-shaped money printing machine?! I tell you, it's impossible! Not happy! Dream! Get out!"
Qin Ye's eyes wandered, and he smiled awkwardly and politely: "How is it possible? How could I be such an unreasonable Yama... Ahahahaha!"
I so believe in your evil! Arthas snorted coldly: "I will go to the underworld to see, and if I stay any longer, I feel that there can only be one of us alive and healthy."
Biu, disappeared instantly.
Qin Ye then wiped away the cold sweat that didn't exist in his heart. I Nima... As soon as I thought about it, this computer silicone girl reacted. Can this... give people a little private space
I can't afford it, I can't afford it... He breathed a sigh of relief, picked up Huang Liangchuan's report and read it.
However, just after watching it for more than ten seconds, his relaxed expression suddenly disappeared and he stood up abruptly.
How is this going!
Originally, he thought it was paper money to announce the good news, but... it's not like that at all!
"Fuck!!" He cursed secretly, turned Yan Luoyin, and disappeared into the room in an instant.
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The gate of hell, behind the Buddha statue.
Several generators gradually stopped humming. Printers, coding machines, gravure printing machines, dyeing machines... A series of professional machines were lined up. Huang Liangchuan was anxiously walking around in the machines, and there were more than a dozen Yin spirits standing beside him. He raised his head from time to time and asked, "Isn't Master Qin here yet?"
No one answered, Huang Liangchuan sat down on the stool, let out a long sigh, and rubbed his temples desperately.
"Mr. Huang, don't worry." A middle-aged man said Yin Ling: "I said it before, and I don't know how it will turn out. We just tried it out at first. If it comes out, please ask the Yinsi government to find a way."
"It's really coming out now." Huang Liangchuan was both anxious and excited: "What should I do now? How to print? Where did the materials come from... You say... What will Mr. Qin say when he comes?"
Just when he was in a hurry like an ant on a hot pot, the yin qi suddenly condensed and formed a pitch-black vortex. Qin Ye walked out with his hands behind his back, his feet did not move, and his body was approaching like a mountain, with yin qi overflowing from his seven orifices. , like a ghost coming out of the cage, without anger and arrogance: "Huang Liangchuan, let you be in charge of the currency system, the first thing is to have enough currency. Are you telling this officer now that you can't do it? What did you do before?!"
boom!
The voice was like thunder, although it saved face for the other party and did not resound through the underworld, the entire gate of hell was shaken. Huang Liangchuan's legs trembled and he almost knelt down.
"I... Guilty..." There was a buzzing in his mind, and the words he had thought up at first were completely useless. He only had the idea of admitting he was wrong, and he said in a trembling voice.
"Guilty? Why do you need a criminal law if you speak usefully!" Qin Ye was angry, and he was about to enter a sinister state. His hair was stretched and turned white, and his pupils were abnormally black and white. Huang Liangchuan pursed his lips tightly. , He was sweating coldly, but he didn't dare to move.
The entire gate of hell was silent, the inquisitors who were working in front lowered their voices, and the Yin spirits who contacted also looked at the back of the Ksitigarbha statue in fear. After dozens of seconds, the Yin Qi in Qin Ye's seven orifices gradually subsided, and he walked towards the side hall with a cold snort: "Come here, why are you still standing? Can you complete the task just by standing!"
Even if Yangjian was a billionaire, Huang Liangchuan could only follow him timidly. A dozen staff members looked at each other and followed without a word.
In the side hall, Su Dongxue dismissed the clerk the moment he felt Qin Ye's rage, and made room for him. Arthas was already sitting beside him. Qin Ye took the seat unceremoniously, tapped the table lightly, and looked coldly at the group of people standing in front of him with their heads bowed.
"Tell me about the shortage of supplies now? Why didn't you tell me when this official came down last time! When the official words have been released and we are ready to promote the currency system, you tell me that the supplies are not enough! You deliberately watched the joke of the entire Yinsi government. no?!"
Snapped! The more he talked, the more angry he became, he slammed the table and stood up. The whole body was spewed out like a tsunami of yin, and instantly entered the yin difference form. This time Huang Liangchuan couldn't stand it anymore, he knelt down with a plop, and said hoarsely: "Sir... I didn't expect it..."
Be patient... Qin Ye stared at him stubbornly. After a few seconds, he closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths, once again suppressing his anger.
Huang Liangchuan can't be completely blamed for this matter, after all, the other party said it in advance, and he has never contacted it. Qin Ye knew that there would be too many things like this, from waiting to be revived to the rise of giants, and as a politician, he couldn't directly deny a person just because of a single fault.
Huang Liangchuan is capable, otherwise it would be impossible to break out of the world in the world. Because this time let him down, not the way to use people.
The heavy breathing could be heard by all. Huang Liangchuan was anxious and lived like a year. A minute later, Qin Ye's voice softened: "Get up, sit down. Tell me, what's going on?"
Angry is anger. Huang Liangchuan "thought" he could do it, but told himself that he couldn't do it at the end of the day. However, the solution is still to be resolved.
Getting angry, venting, these negative emotions do nothing to solve the problem.
Qin Ye's voice was like the sound of heaven, Huang Liangchuan trembled all over, almost fell to the ground, and his heart, which had been hanging on his chest for a long time, finally returned to its original position. Didn't dare to sit, just stood aside and winked at a staff member.
"Sir, that's it." The staff member picked up a black banknote and said, "At present, we have indeed printed a new version of banknotes, but... these banknotes look beautiful, but they are not very suitable for circulation."
"Why? I've seen your new banknotes, they're pretty good." Qin Ye frowned.
"Because of wear resistance." The staff explained carefully: "After printing, we did the wear resistance test, and the damage was very fast. This is because we use ordinary paper."
"When a banknote goes from white paper to red paper, the first thing to do is to select the paper for printing money. The paper for printing money is not actually paper, but something composed of cotton and wood pulp. It is strictly controlled by the state, and the allocated share is After the selection is made, it is printed on the designed coin side, and... the printing ink is by no means ordinary ink, but a color-changing ink that is banned by the state.”
Huang Liangchuan took the words, his face full of bitterness: "I have heard of these inks, they are all escorted by the army, and then color-changing inks are also used. Next is gravure printing, coding, cutting and other work. I At first I thought that printing paper and color changing inks could be replaced with regular paper inks. But…”
With a wry smile, he held a banknote in both hands: "This is our banknote after the wear test..."
Qin Ye took a look. The surface of the banknotes was obviously blurred, with damage all around. It looked like it had been used for several years. I am afraid that Huang Liangchuan couldn't help but announce the good news as soon as these banknotes were made.
So, this note will be no more than two days away from being made.
"According to this probability, after passing the hands of a hundred Yin spirits, it will become like this." The worker sighed: "And the banknotes in the world, even if they pass through the hands of hundreds of people, can be used for a year. This is directly related to the value of the banknotes. Circulation, so... Mr. Huang called to stop."
Qin Ye took the banknotes and rubbed them carefully before saying, "In other words, what is missing now is color-changing ink and money-printing paper? Then..."
He lightly slapped the banknotes on the table and looked directly at the worker: "You know the consequences are serious, why didn't you say it at the beginning? You have to wait until the banknotes are made? Also, these processes are state secrets, right? What did you do? You know? Who are you?"